Though I'm only on the brink of 14, I've been reflecting on a lot of these things lately. I've thought about what it was like to read a book or watch a movie, then run outside and act it out. I remember when my friends and I would play a game, Girls That Live in the Wild, and we would change into animals on the different moons. I remember when I used to be able to create without thinking about it, without having to think about being practical or not. Though those days are gone, I'm grateful for the memories, so I can try to imagine myself 8 years old again, riding an invisible horse around my front yard.